15th October 2005
Cigs: 1 [yesterday...i shall now proceed to blissfuly ignore the days i dont record]
Binges: 0
Drinks: 0
well apparently am muchly popular as abuse is regularly hurled for non-spewage of babble. attempting to oblige ma'am. the pressure isnt helping much. debating closing down all the other spaces.
it rains. and it rains. and it rain. and it never stops. it rains big wet blotchy drops that make splishing noises when they hit the concrete, steady small drops that never seem to stop, and fine mist that pretends to not be there, lulling one into sense of false security and feeling that the walls will stop dripping. for yes, indeed they are. newly redecorated room is slowly but surely being drowned. punshiment for wickedness? i wonder.
muchly romantic candles everywhere throwing soft glow, note to self, print fotos and post em.
unsure of jetlag - yest cldnt keep eyes open for love of anything and slept 3 hrs in eve - only to wake up at 6 this morn and lie in bed listening to the water go *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* on newspaper behind chest of drawers.
tragedy - college memento has been fungussed from being on stupid drippy wall and being made of cloth. *weeps*
Death in Print seems done - can only pray it wont be back. have terribly foreboding feeling it will be.
like living on own, begets q: do i like self now? good sign can now move out and keep cats.
first spanish class today. J the adorable one [my mark darcy? ooo i do hope so! only without the bad bits] has lent me spanking new textbooks that needed to be unwrapped form cellophane. love them. wish we had used em. course must be returned ASAP before the bruja finds out. warned him, but seemed willing to take risk. also said will call to make plans during week. go out and be polite or stay in be cosy. heheheh need i answer that?
seem to have strange affliction in left thumb, it hurrttsssses usssssss. sigh. will flash crepe bandage at doc mebbe she will volunteer consultation. never realised how lefthanded am, first reaction is reach for things with it, open things, carry things, catch things etc. gears!!! and the floods and the potholes must be battled with only one steering hand.
well i return to work. sigh.
Binges: 0
Drinks: 0
well apparently am muchly popular as abuse is regularly hurled for non-spewage of babble. attempting to oblige ma'am. the pressure isnt helping much. debating closing down all the other spaces.
it rains. and it rains. and it rain. and it never stops. it rains big wet blotchy drops that make splishing noises when they hit the concrete, steady small drops that never seem to stop, and fine mist that pretends to not be there, lulling one into sense of false security and feeling that the walls will stop dripping. for yes, indeed they are. newly redecorated room is slowly but surely being drowned. punshiment for wickedness? i wonder.
muchly romantic candles everywhere throwing soft glow, note to self, print fotos and post em.
unsure of jetlag - yest cldnt keep eyes open for love of anything and slept 3 hrs in eve - only to wake up at 6 this morn and lie in bed listening to the water go *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* on newspaper behind chest of drawers.
tragedy - college memento has been fungussed from being on stupid drippy wall and being made of cloth. *weeps*
Death in Print seems done - can only pray it wont be back. have terribly foreboding feeling it will be.
like living on own, begets q: do i like self now? good sign can now move out and keep cats.
first spanish class today. J the adorable one [my mark darcy? ooo i do hope so! only without the bad bits] has lent me spanking new textbooks that needed to be unwrapped form cellophane. love them. wish we had used em. course must be returned ASAP before the bruja finds out. warned him, but seemed willing to take risk. also said will call to make plans during week. go out and be polite or stay in be cosy. heheheh need i answer that?
seem to have strange affliction in left thumb, it hurrttsssses usssssss. sigh. will flash crepe bandage at doc mebbe she will volunteer consultation. never realised how lefthanded am, first reaction is reach for things with it, open things, carry things, catch things etc. gears!!! and the floods and the potholes must be battled with only one steering hand.
well i return to work. sigh.
posted by MinCat at 1:21 PM
1 Comments:
Very gooood my pet.... Tomorrow we shall make the perfect man. You can use him on weekends.
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